This is mom posting on Eli's blog. I just want to document, for the record, the serendipity of parts of our 2013. While working on my children's water book, Eli and I took a great trip to the SW USA including spending much time in and around the Colorado River. We both fell in love with it and it's story. Here, Eli takes photos of the river from a view above the Grand Canyon on his birthday. He started 6th grade soon after this photo was taken and at school the theme was "The year of the River" Eli chose the COLORADO as his river to study and wrote these as an intro and then a conclusion to his book about the river he completed in the first term. So wonderful to mama! ALSO, a shout out to the Redford Center who donated (to Eli's school) a copy of their recent and wonderful documentary
"Watershed" about the issues facing the river.
“Tweet tweet, tweet tweet” said the birds in the air. They sucked on honeysuckles, fluttered in the leaves of the trees while the sun sent rays of golden light into my waters. “Gather near and I will tell you my story, for my waters are lessening and I may not survive for long. So perch on a branch or a log in the water but always be listening, listening to the story that is about to be told. Spread the knowledge of my life everywhere so that everyone may learn my story. I will tell you everything I have experienced in my sixty million years of living,” I said. “We will go,” replied the sparrow, “ we will make your story heard throughout the the rest of the world. We will tell our cousins and our children who will tell their children who will tell their children and eventually the whole world will know the story of the Colorado River.” So they perched on a branch or a log in the water and began to listen, listen to the story I am about to tell.
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Another big problem for me is that I didn’t have enough water to reach my delta in the gulf of California. Dams took all of my water so none traveled to the ocean. The thing that saved me from dying was the wetland of La Cíenega de Santa Clara. It is a natural wetland that gets me a lot closer to my destination. The wetland is also a habitat for a lot of extraordinary birds and plants.
The white people have used my water for irrigation, energy and just plain old home uses too. I am sad to say that 15% of my water goes to flushing toilets and 57% goes toward agriculture. Companies also frack for natural gases and oil shale (kerogen shale) nearby that pollutes my waters too much. It causes fish and wildlife systems to die because of my polluted waters.
Each minute, hour, day and night I feel weaker, more likely to dry up the next day. I am sad that very few projects have been effective enough to make a difference. I am ill, for the amount of water that is used by people is so great that I am not able to extend my waters to what used to be their full length.
My story is complete, I have told you everything that I have experienced, everything I have done and seen until now. I will never forget you little sparrows, how you have saved my waters and taken very good care of me.
“You are welcome Colorado River, me and my fellow sparrows will never forget you either.”